Volume 2 Ninety-one years of small 10,000 yuan households 0268 30,000 two

Next, the card game became my mother's personal show, she caught the card is very good, slammed down, and soon left the last card in her hand, after making sure that no one wanted to be cannon fodder for her, my mother threw out a red A, and Qian Hong's eyes were black, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha, I'll go out first, I have a red A. Mom clapped her hands and announced.

"Mom, are you my own mother? Why are you in such a hurry with such good cards! You help me pad a few cards, so won't the two of us go out together?" Qian Hong was not afraid of being exposed, so he just said it, anyway, he had a string of phone numbers in his hand, the biggest one was a red A, and he would definitely be beaten very badly by his father and Zhu Ying.

"I know what your card is? Anyway, I'll go first, and it won't fall on my head. "It's all at this time, and my mother is still vibrant.

Slapped his eyes with his hand, Qian Hong decided to surrender, and as soon as he showed the cards in his hand, his father laughed again, and then with Zhu Ying, two fingers stretched out at the same time, only one played lightly, and the other played even lighter......

Happy times always fly by, the four of them accompanied by the TV, played game after game, in the blink of an eye to eleven o'clock in the evening, although the father is still unsatisfied, but the mother undoubtedly disbanded the game, arranged for everyone to start making the bed, washing the feet, and finally watching the TV to pass the time before going to bed.

When his mother and father were on the kang early in the middle room, and Zhu Ying was also wiping his feet on Qian Hong's small bed, Qian Hong was stepping on the basin while looking through his small book, and it would be Chinese New Year's Eve in ten or twenty minutes, and it was time to make a summary of this year, to be precise, most of the year's harvest.

The figure on the passbook was 27,450 yuan, and Qian Hong still had 4,500 yuan in cash on hand, no foreign debts, no debts, no arrears, and the operation of quail soup and the opening of an ice rink really made Qian Hong's small treasury skyrocket to a rather astonishing point, and he did not suffer in vain.

32,000...... This is a huge amount of money in the real sense, you must know that in Harbin in 1991, 30,000 yuan can buy a 7-80 meters of commercial housing, if you want to choose a bungalow, then you can buy a piece, the harvest is gratifying, but the most important thing is that Qian Hong's quail soup will continue to sell after the fifteenth day of the first month, and his money will continue to flow into the passbook.

But at this moment, Qian Hong looked at the numbers in his small book, but his heart was very entangled, because he didn't want all this money to lie in the bank to sleep, after all, it is absolutely impossible to save a lot of money by saving, and the really smart way is to let money make money, but in this way, it involves specific investment projects.

Now Qian Hong is just eleven years old, although he is not small, but his facial features are still very immature, and he can't get rid of the image of a child, which greatly restricts his play, and the winter vacation is almost over, and he is about to return to the classroom to study.

Thinking of Qian Hong in the irritable place, he suddenly stretched out his hands and rubbed his head violently, directly kneading his hair into a chicken nest, and Zhu Ying who saw it laughed: "What are you doing?

Alas, Zhu Ying is a good choice, she is beautiful, smart enough, and trustworthy, but unfortunately she can't show her face, otherwise she may attract Mu Dahai's entanglement, so Qian Hong's new project can only find others to cooperate.

"It's nothing, it's just a little upset to think that the winter vacation is almost over. Qian Hong made an excuse and perfunctory.

"You shouldn't think about the winter vacation now, you should think about the Chinese New Year, think about going to a relative's house to eat good things, play to your heart's content, not like an ordinary child at all. ”

"I'm the most tired from visiting the door, my face is stiff at the end of the day, and I'd rather sleep at home if I have a choice. ”

"Don't be dissatisfied, you're alone like me, and there's nowhere to go if you want to. ”

"Who said you were alone? From now on, this will be your maiden home, and you are always welcome to visit the door. ”

"Yo yo yo, the tone is not small, let's talk about it when you have your own home, this is my godmother's house, I came to see my godmother. After speaking, Zhu Ying took off the sweater on her body, got into the quilt with a thread coat, and then tossed in the quilt, probably taking off the clothes inside, and some things were not comfortable at all to sleep.

"Even if I have my own home in the future, you are welcome to visit at any time, Sister Ying, you will only have one more place to visit. After saying that, Qian Hong got up and turned off the TV......

"Crackling, crackling......" It was really a Chinese New Year's Eve morning, and Qian Hong was completely awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

The father next to him was also rubbing his eyes, and the mother and Zhu Ying were already busy, the smell of pork came from the kitchen, and there was a silent roar in the yard, probably because the sound of firecrackers made it unhappy.

"The New Year is good, the New Year is good, and the New Year is not afraid of rat bites. The old mother shouted with a smile: "You two get up and get dressed quickly, and then we will have dinner." ”

"Okay!" Qian Hong immediately lifted the quilt, and as soon as he jumped out, he saw the clothes placed on the edge of the kang, brand new from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, and even the labels on the socks were not cut.

Quickly dressed, Qian Hong rushed to wash his face first, but his mother was busy offering at this time, putting the whole fish, whole chicken, pig's knuckle and other dishes on the offering table, and reverently lit three incense, bowed his head, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

Boiled eggs, big steamed buns, celery powder, tofu stewed cabbage, this is Qian Hong's Chinese New Year's Eve breakfast, eggs take luck to roll in, celery powder is to be more industrious in the new year, tofu cabbage means that a hundred vegetables are coming, and life should be innocent, and the meaning of the remaining big steamed buns is very simple, that is, to ...... Hair!

I have to admire these rules handed down by the elders, each of which is very wise, and after the four of them had breakfast, Qian Hong and his father went to the door to post couplets, hung red lanterns in the yard, and my mother took Zhu Ying to put melon seeds, candy cubes, peanuts and fruits on the table, and then began to clean the clothes that the family had just changed.

The TV was screaming at their own wah-wow-wow, and a few people just took it as a lively background, while they were busy with the things at hand, and when it was almost noon, what should have been done was almost done, and my mother quickly put on a more sumptuous meal, and my father also went to set off a firecracker before the meal. onclick="hui"